Bellow

Look at the stars

Look how they shine for you

And everything you do

Listen, I am most grateful

But you don't have to bellow

I came along

I wrote a song for you

And everything that you do

Listen mate you don't have to bellow

So then I took my turn

Oh what a thing to have done

You're not listening you don't have to bellow

Your skin

Oh yeah, your skin and bones

Turn into something beautiful

You know, you know I love you so

You know... do a guitar solo

I swam across

I jumped across for you

Oh what a thing to do

You don't have to bellow

I drew a line

I drew a line for you

Oh what a thing to do

Back off the mic you don't have to bellow

Your skin

Oh yeah your skin and bones

Turn into something beautiful

And you know

For you I'd bleed myself dry

You know I'd bleed myself

Look at the stars

Look how they shine for you

And everything that you do

God almighty you don't have to bellow